Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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It was like the song that she sang, it was all like a dream and after waking up, it was like falling off a cliff and disappearing into nothing.

He knew that this song was her last song to him.
 Goodbye from now on, the world was wide.

But in his heart, there was an indescribable feeling.

He gave a sigh and muttered, “So your playing was that good.”

“This……This is Qing Chen?”  Rong Sen was in disbelief after he heard his son’s words, “It doesn’t feel like it.”

“It’s her……”  He took a deep breath and laughed at himself, “Perhaps she was too hurt that she changed!”

Becoming calm and indifferent, becoming dazzling, becoming…..not in love with him anymore.

There was a trace of happiness in his heart at that moment.

If all of this could be repeated, if he could say a few words to her face to face.

Perhaps he would tell her what he was thinking at this moment.

But he knew that he didn’t have this chance.

“You……You……”  Lan Ling Qian’s face became even more pale as her wide eyes filled with disbelief.

She knew that Luo Qing Chen had no rhythm and it was because she didn’t that in the past, she would stand awkwardly on the side when she saw her playing the pipa for Rong Mu Ling.

But this song had been played with her own hands.

“Then your life will be handed over to me?”  Luo Qing Chen revealed a smile, but her eyes were ice cold, even having a trace of killing intent.

For her, most of the previous host’s sadness was caused by Lan Ling Qian.

If she didn’t frame her, it was fine if she lived a lonely life in the Rong Manor.

At least……she wouldn’t die.

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